Did somebody tell you what I couldn't tell you I hope they did I hope they didn't
Well I oughta regret it Or should I forget it Whatever this is It feels electric
You shot me a sweet look Gave me your yearbook Told me to sign it It was a signal
But I couldn't find the words I just couldn't find the nerve As usual
Here's my bright idea I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here (Hey!)
And now you're in Hollywood Right in my neighborhood Things are really looking up for you An army of managers And lots of pretty boys lining up To read for you
Oh, I'm pretty sure that it was you That I bumped into just the other day At the record store But I still don't have a clue I just couldn't talk to you
As usual
Here's my bright idea Mmmm I'll just disappear Woah Here's my bright idea Bamb bamb bamb bamb I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here
So I come to your event In my well rehearsed mystique I show up an hour late But I've been ready for a week And you float into the hallway like some neon silohuette I'm slowly losing oxygen and my hands are soaking wet all the cameras and reporters piling up on one another just to get a look at you they all want an interview
Then I make my move push them out of my way but I still just don't know what to say
Here's my bright idea Mmmmm I'll just disappear Woah Here's my bright idea Bamb bamb bamb bamb I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here
Here's my bright idea Here's my bright idea Here's my bright Here's my bright Here's my bright idea Woah
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